Rahul and Sapna Ch. 4 :- Sapna the toilet whore
Introduction:
A dark and twisted, mother-son love story with violent, dolcettish themes.
The saga of depravity continues as Sapna’s asshole is completely destroyed.
Disclaimer: This a work of complete fantasy set in another world. If that is not apparent to you, then you need urgent psychiatric help. I do not condone violence towards other humans.
This story contains all manners of violence, torture and deviancies, if that is not your cup of tea, I suggest you turn back now.
Tags: m/F, bdsm, inc, sad, scat, snuff, tort, ws, cons, rom, humil
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By now, Sapna was already quite fucked up.
During the last few hours, she had been beaten, burned, knocked out, and was forced to eat a pile of filth. She was also having immense pain in her neck, from her head being stretched back in the same position (as her hair was still tied to her arms). The blue salwar that she was wearing was half covered in puke and stained by the shit meal she just ate.
Grabbing both ends of the dupatta, Rahul pulled them tight and started to choke Sapna again. Then, using the dupatta, he pulled his choking mother into the bathroom. Sapna followed behind stumbling, falling and slipping, while being strangled by the dupatta around her neck.
Once inside, Rahul teared off the duct tape binding her hair and hand together. By now, all of Sapna’s neck muscles were extremely stiff and even the slightest movement caused her to babble uncontrollably because of the extreme pain. Holding her head firmly by the neck, Rahul dunked Sapna’s head into the toilet bowl and flushed. Soon, Sapna was convulsing uncontrollably, as her lungs ran out of air and shit stained water started to enter her airway. Through the entire struggle, Rahul forcibly held down his mother’s head, drowning her in the process. After about three minutes, as Sapna’s struggles started to weaken, Rahul let his mother up for a breather. She came up gasping and sputtering for air,
“Please,” wheezed Sapna, in between gasps, “beta please, gasp..gaasp… let me rest for a while.” she pleaded to Rahul and started kissing his feet.
As her face was not fully clean yet, Rahul backhanded her hard and grabbing her by her hair, dunked her head back into the toilet bowl for another round of drowning. After a full 5 minutes, she came up sputtering and coughing like before. By this time, she was extremely weakened and slumped onto the floor, breathing fast and heavy.
Rahul then proceeded to tear off Sapna’s kameez, leaving just the dupatta around her neck. Using the dupatta, Rahul tied his mother’s neck tightly to the bottom of the pot. He tied the noose just tight enough, so as to not choke her completely, but still make it very hard for the poor woman to breathe.
“Listen up slut, I want you to push the buttplug out.” Rahul said, pinching her pussy lips with his nails to get her attention.
Sapna couldn’t speak out because of the knot around her neck. However, she didn’t want to disappoint her dear son, so she strained her fat belly as much as she could. The process was made much harder because of all the punches and kicks she had received earlier. After a few minutes of severe effort, Sapna broke down into tears, completely defeated.
Rahul was completely rock hard by this point, watching his mother suffer in anguish. He got a surgical blade from the medicine cabinet.
Waving the blade in front of her face, he said “If you can’t get it out by yourself, then let me help mom.” with the most evil smile on his face.
Sapna looked absolutely terrified at the idea and resumed her straining efforts with renewed vigor and panic. While she was straining, Rahul held her fat butt cheeks open to watch the progression of the buttplug. Slowly, her stretched out, puckered little asshole, which was already stretched to the max, dilated a bit more.
Saying, “C’mon mom, that’s a good girl..”, Rahul encouraged his dear mother to do her best. Sapna strained even harder, pushing out a cm more of the buttplug’s length, out of her anus. Rahul started massaging his mother’s clit to further motivate her.
”I CAN’T!!” screamed Sapna as she broke down crying.
“Shhh, shh…” Rahul shushed his crying mother while caressing her pussy. Then climbing up to his feet, Rahul said “Here mom, let me help.” Saying that, he put his right foot on Sapna’s belly and pushed down hard.
With the combined renewed efforts of both mother and son, Sapna’s ass stretched a little wider to let a bit more of the monstrosity out, after which it got stuck. With no further movement in sight, Rahul again went down between his mother legs, to check on the progress down there. Looking at his mother’s asshole, Rahul could see that it had stretched out as far as it possibly could.
Putting pressure on his mother belly with his right fist, Rahul nicked the rim of Sapna’s asshole with the blade.
Everything that happened afterwards, seemed to happen in slow motion from Rahul’s perspective. He watched, with much amazement, as the nick he made at the rim of Sapna’s asshole, started extending inwards and toward the back, quite literally ripping Sapna’s ass. Then came a loud howling from Sapna herself, as levels of pain never before experienced in her entire life, ripped throughout her body beginning from her ass like electricity. As Rahul watched, the large inflatable dildo was pushed out of her anus. it came flying out of her ass, it was followed by a huge torrent of semisolid and liquid feces, followed by big chunks of hardened shit which further ripped apart her torn anus on their way out. Sapna kept howling in pain for minutes, as Rahul watched the spectacle on the bathroom floor with amazement, only stopping when Rahul stomped her right breast flat with his foot and told her to shut up.
Untying his mother’s neck from the base of the pot, Rahul said, “You are such a stinky and disgusting scat bitch.”
Sapna just stared blankly at her son from the shit covered bathroom floor. Grabbing Sapna by her tits, Rahul pulled and threw his mother into the bathtub.
Climbing in himself, he said, “Let’s clean you out properly mom. Rahul then proceeded to stuff the toilet brush into his mother’s ass.
“AAAHHHH !! AAAAHHH !!” Sapna started to scream, Rahul then stuffed the shit covered buttplug, down Sapna’s face to quieten her up.
“UGGGHHH! GLUUGG!” Sapna’s screams turned to grunts.
“You sound just like a pig mom” Rahul said, laughing.
Holding the toilet brush firmly with one hand and his mother’s tit with the other, he thrust in and out of his mom’s ass, cleaning out her rectum. As her son violently assaulted her anus, destroying it completely in the process, Sapna kept on grunting against the buttplug in her mouth. Grabbing a bottle of toilet cleaner from the cabinet, he started pouring it down into his mom’s anus, as he continued to destroy her ass with the toilet brush.
As Sapna felt the burn of weak acid inside of her injured rectum, a toxic warmth rose up from her stomach and collected in her mouth and nose, then Sapna fainted. Rahul kept assaulting his mother’s ass with abandon. Taking the toilet brush out of her ass, he stuffed half of her dupatta into her ass.
Having the long piece of blue cloth hanging out from her ass, gave Sapna the look of an exotic animal. Noticing that his mother wasn’t moving, Rahul, worried, checked her pulse and saw that she was still alive.
Removing the butt plug from his mom’s mouth, he saw brown colored puke dribbling out of her mouth. Rahul turned her onto her side so she wouldn’t choke, sat on the edge of the tub and waited for her to come back to consciousness.
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